My Grandpa

My grandpa is a wonderful man, full of cheer. He loves to laugh and hug me, bringing joy near. His smile is bright, his heart so kind. With him, happiness is easy to find.

Grandpa is tall and friendly, just like a sunbeam. He waves to everyone, spreading a gleam. His kindness is known far and wide. With grandpa, there's nothing to hide.

We ride on his golf cart, zooming around. With the wind in our hair, we hardly touch the ground. Grandpa drives with a joyful laugh. These moments together are never in half.

Grandpa reads stories with voices so fun. He helps me learn new words, one by one. Each tale is a journey, a magical ride. With grandpa, learning is a joy, not to hide.

We walk in the woods, with Butch by our side. A white huskie-lab dog, full of pride. Grandpa shows us the wonders of trees. With him, the forest is full of mysteries.

Butch is brave, with a wagging tail. He runs through the woods, leaving a trail. Grandpa laughs as Butch barks with glee. Together, they're as happy as can be.

Grandpa's laughter fills the air, so sweet. His love is a gift, a wonderful treat. He tells us stories of when he was young. With grandpa, every word is a song sung.

With grandpa, every day is a treasure. His love is a gift, beyond any measure. We cherish these moments, full of delight. With grandpa, our hearts feel light.